MTL - Guardian-Chapter 87 Soul Light

洪 When the flood was settled, the Great Holy Shennong personally went to earth, tasted Baicao to save people's lives, turned into an old medicine picker, and preached in the crowd. Kunlun Jun has heard in the crowd several times. Basically, he just gave the young ghost king a copy of the book. It was half-talked, but it was also a boring thing, but the young ghost king who did not understand anything did not dare to miss a word and told him Every idiot ever passed is regarded as a golden rule.

Gradually, at the gates of the Jedi-like purgatory, they also gave birth to some kind of feeling of being dependent.

The young boy was still infatuated with Kunlun Jun, but he was born to be ashamed. After listening to his words, he knew that it was not good to hang them in his mouth, so he didn't say it anymore and changed his way to please him every day.

It is a pity that if he changes again, the patterns that can be changed are also very limited. There is always no fun in disrespectful places. A thousand miles away, there is no grass, and the usual pastime is just to catch two low-level monsters together and watch them tear each other. Bite, the last one eats the other.

But the young ghost king does not like this, of course, Kunlun Jun is more unlikely.

The ghost king took every effort to stab the big teeth of thirty-six beasts, thinking that this symbolizes the magnificent thirty-six mountains and rivers from the Kunlun Pass, using his own long hair to make a thread, and wearing them into a unique The necklace that challenged others' acceptance was given to Kunlun Jun.

It was only that when Kunlun Jun took the 36 large teeth, his expression was very strange, even stranger than the necklace itself. It seemed to be a toothache, but he still oppressed the facial features, and squeezed out a less typical smile. Thanks for gritting his teeth.

The little ghost king thus came to a conclusion that he probably did not like it anyway-anyway, Kun Lunjun had never brought it once, and every time he was mentioned, he would take care of his words and stagger the topic.

But he couldn't think of anything else. One day, the boy sat on the big root of the merit ancient woods uplift, and accidentally thought about the outside world he glanced at, and suddenly said, "There is a flower that looks like Like bells, they come in all colors, and when they get closer, they smell a very light fragrance. "

Kun Kunlun looked over at him, "Huh?"

The bare-chested boy showed a longing look: "It looks so good. If you use it to make a chain, you will like it, right?"

Kun Kunlun was silent for a moment, and said with a smile, "It turns out that you please me to want to go out?"

The young ghost king froze and shook his head quickly.

Kun Kunjun teased him deliberately: "Why is that? I'm here to keep you out, not even one of you."

In order to ... the young ghost king looked at him with a fixed look, facing Kunlun Jun's gaze, and wanted to say, but did not know what to say, the emotion was violent in his chest, but he could not find a suitable statement.

I just feel that those words are frank, and they are not necessarily able to tell his feelings.

The ghost king has been unable to speak, and his nails can not help but stretch out his sharp claws, showing a gloomy and aggressive expression impatiently.

Legends were born in the world. Except for the fate of fate, most of the suffering comes from thinking too much, reading too little, and the book was left by the saints, but those who were once saints were born of chaos and had no books at all. It ’s readable that no one can be confusing, and can only walk down the road with many questions about the world. It is extremely anxious and painful to think of it ... even to say something to my sweetheart, I can't pick a suitable one. .

Kun Kunlun finally laughed, gently hooked his chin, kissed the young man's bright and forehead gently, and then flew onto the branches.

The young ghost king sits for a while, and the poisonous stab is closed when he doesn't know when. His face is red from the cheeks to the tip of the chin and the ear. For a long while, he stands up unknowingly, like he is drunk. Even the feet were soft, and they fell down headlessly from the big tree roots of ancient virtues.

The boy was born into a ghost clan-although he somehow grew into a ghost clan, but every day he was stunned, but only the **** / stupid driven by desire / desire of the lower ghosts, never knowing that the kiss was What, the first time I encountered it, I felt that the whole person was shrouded in heat, floating like mid-air.

He couldn't even forget the river and let him float like this.

The Juvenile Ghost Clan suddenly turned around and ran into the big seal that could not be restrained by him, and plunged into the place of great disrespect, and disappeared for decades without seeing it.

When he appeared in front of Kunlunjun again, he seemed to have grown up, his body was a little longer, and it seemed to be almost as tall as Kunlunjun. The soft juvenile lines became tougher, only the eyebrows were as picturesque as if Consistent.

He carefully held a golden fire to Kunlun in front of him.

"this is……"

"This is the soul fire on your left shoulder. It was originally scattered around the big seal. It took me fifty years to collect them together." The ghost king carefully gathered the warm flame, and then reluctantly lay on his side. After a moment of frustration, he reluctantly handed it to Kunlunjun, "Give it back to you."

The smile on the corner of Kun Kunjun's mouth faded. After a while, he looked at the other person and asked, "What do you want from me?"

"That ..." The King of Ghosts choked for a moment, and didn't seem to know how to express it. After a while, he twisted and pointed to his forehead, "Well ... can you do it again?"

Kun Lunjun looked at him for a long time. At the end of the boy's presence, he was almost helpless, but Kun Lunjun suddenly reached out and held his chin. This time, he kissed the boy's lips very gently, and then gently held the ghost king's Holding his hand, the young boy's long fingers caught the sparkling soul fire.

Kunlun Jun seemed to be careless and thoughtful. After a long time, he seemed to sigh, and said lowly, "I am rich in the world's famous mountains and rivers, and it is not unusual to think of it, but it is a bunch of rotten stones and wild rivers. It ’s probably only these few points that can really be sold on the scale and sold for two or two. You want? Take it. "

The young Ghost King suddenly became bright at that moment, and then he realized what he was craving for but could not say. There is also a saying called "sincere". With only two words, it can make people utterly lost.

The ghost family is not a creature, but between the fingers of that beast, he seems to hear the heartbeat of his nonexistence.

"There is still this, if you like it, just keep it." Kunlunjun patted on the back of his hand, "My blood and blood turned into the wick of the soul-soul lamp, the body into a lamp holder, only the Yuan Shen stayed here, to It's useless to return it. Is the muscle I gave you last time still there? "

The young man nodded quickly.

"Take it out and see." Kun Lunjun said lightly.

The Wraith King pulled open the upside-down clothes like a savage, and took out the tendon from the place where he was close.

"I came from Kunlun Divine Mountain. Earlier, it can be traced back to Pangu's axe," Kunlun said, holding his hand and gently stroking the bones and bones that he had scraped from himself, as if he had forgotten the kind of thorough bone It was painful and said lightly, "My bones are connected to the veins of Tianzhu Kunlun. Just a shock can change the color of heaven and earth."

He said, suddenly made a series of extremely complex handprints, and then turned into a ray of golden light, followed his fingers, and went straight into the forehead of the ghost king. At that moment, the teenager felt that he had heard The sound of vicissitudes of the sea and the 100,000 mountains.

He was suddenly on the top of speechlessness, and his vision was so high that he could see every river, river, and river.

Kun Lunjun's voice is sandwiched in the middle. It is neither heavy nor loud, but extremely penetrating: "From then on, the 100,000 Mountains heard your orders. Although you are difficult to get rid of ghosts, at least you are already half immortals and half ghosts. You can freely travel to the Three Realms in the future. No longer care about you. "

The young boy interrupted him, "I won't go!"

After a while, he added nebulously, "You are here, I don't want to go anywhere."

"I can't stay long." Kun Lunjun said, turning his head, looking at Qianzhang Wangchuan, who couldn't see the top water. "I'm just a Yuanshen, I can't walk, I didn't stay long, and suddenly I feel my days It's almost there. "

The young ghost king hurriedly asked, "When is it going? Where are you going?"

"Nowhere, I'm going to die," Kunlun said calmly.

不可能 "Impossible, how could God die?"

"God will also die, aren't they all dead at Pangu, Fuxi, Nuwa, Shennong?" Kunlunjun said, "It's my turn now."

The Ghost King listened to it, stayed for a while, and then suddenly showed his uncle's look: "If there is no big seal, if you have not sealed the four pillars for your son-in-law, if you have not become a soul lamp, do you not have to die? Then I Cut down the tree and break the **** seal! "

The young ghost king sometimes looks like a little wolf with round and fluffy hair, looks like a puppy, and his habits seem to follow. He raises his hand to smooth his hair, and he will obediently roll on the ground to reveal his belly. However, the mouth always contains tooth decay, and if you don't pay attention, it will be exposed, giving you a mouthful of blood.

Kunlun Jun has long been used to it. He didn't care, raised his hand on his head and whispered, "Immortal, always alive ... Child, the stone in the void is also immortal, but it is just a stone, you Do you understand? Shen Nong said that immortality is immortal. I have always felt that he was bullshit, and now I understand it a little bit. "

The ghost king shook his hand away with a slap, and didn't want to know what he understood: "Dare you!"

Kunlun Jun spread his hand, and his hand suddenly seemed a little transparent. The angry teenager was taken aback, grabbed his hand, and nervously turned it over in his palm, as if to confirm that he was still there. In the same way, I still said unwillingly, "What if I cut down the ancient trees of merit?"

Kunlun Jun smiled: "You have inherited the authority of the Great Barren Mountain Saint, even the great trees in the forbidden places of the gods can be cut. What is the merit and ancient wood?"

The ghost king also said, "Then I can also split the big seal and split the broken stone left by that woman!"

Kun Kunjun smiled bitterly: "Yes, but I will probably die faster."

"I can still ..." The ghost king's voice paused, and then said fiercely, "I can also kill all the people in the world, I can slaughter all living things, so that the mountains are not green, the water is not flowing, and the ground is full The corpse is thousands of miles away. "

Kunlun Jun raised an eyebrow in surprise: "Yo, so powerful?"

The ghost king squeezed his hand tightly: "You are not allowed to die, I can do everything, I can do everything!"

"Shen Nong was right again," Kunlun said, looking up at him coldly. "It's time to kill you. It's better to never suffer later."

The juvenile stared at him stubbornly.

Kunlunjun smiled suddenly, and it was as gentle as the winter passed. The first river froze, reflecting the light green river flowing around him: "Starting from Shennong's borrowing my soul from my shoulder ... No, Beginning with the battle of gods and demons, the creation of son-in-law, and even Pangu Kaitian, these are doomed, and doomed me to die here at this time. Even if you let the heavens and the earth close again, it just makes me die for no reason. It doesn't stop anything. "

"You don't understand." The handsome Dahuang Shansheng said in a rare, patient and soft voice, "The so-called destiny is actually not the same destiny of the gods and deities. In fact, there is nothing that binds you secretly, but somehow. For a moment, you know that you have thousands of choices, you can go to heaven or go to the ground, but you will always choose that way ... I did n’t understand these things when I was young, but when you grow up, you probably understand . "

The young ghost king is finally speechless. For the first time, he finds his weakness. All his abilities are killing, destroying and devouring. He can really cut off everything in the world. Shrinking, but what's the use of that?

仍然 He still can't manage to leave his favorite person.

Kunlunjun saw the frowning young man's eyebrows fall little by little, but he had not had time to learn the kind of emotions of depression and depression that he held in his heart, and he paused for a moment, and suddenly "wow", I burst into tears.

Kun Kunlun looked at him with close affection, thinking with regret in his heart, but unfortunately he could not see that the little beauty had grown into a big beauty.

In a blink of an eye, the wind, frost, rain, snow and snow for 5,000 years, things are wrong.

Zhao Yunlan released the large seal stone as if it was an electric shock, and suddenly he was surprised that someone was behind him. The man chuckled. Before Zhao Yunlan had time to turn around, he had already pulled out the soul whip, and took two steps back. Leaning on the big seal stone, watched the ghost face ten steps away alertly.

The ghost ghost looked at him, shook his head slightly, and a smile appeared on the fake ghost face: "I heard that there are all the memories of the son-in-law, what have you seen?"

云 Zhao Yunlan sneered, not feeling relieved yet, and said badly, "What am I to tell you?"

The ghost's face came slowly to him, and he also learned to look like he reached out to touch the big seal stone: "Five thousand years ago, I and he were clearly twin ghost kings, but he pleased your Kunlun king for five thousand years. Later, we were both inside, one outside, one in jail, and one in prison. "

The corner of his mouth dangled from the ghost's face, and then he turned his head, lowered his voice, and said, "But the big seal is also finished, so I can go in and out at will-in the end, everything will die, you Kunlunjun If the silly brother who was not mine suddenly shot at you and imprisoned your Yuanshen, he would have cramped you into reincarnation and turned into a mortal who has been reincarnate for generations, and now it has long disappeared like the ancient gods. Is it stupid? All twisted melons in this world can't last long, only long-term death. "

He said, gently stretched out his cold fingers, touched Zhao Yunlan's cheek, and suddenly sighed like a moan / groan: "But" death "itself, but it was ignited by your soul, Imagination of us ... things that don't live and die, isn't this wrong? "

云 Zhao Yunlan frowned. He slightly tilted his head and dodged. What happened to his soul fire? I have heard several versions so far, I really do n’t know which one is true.

He then asked, "Isn't my soul fire borrowed by Shennong? Why did it later appear in a place of great disrespect, and why did I say" death "itself was lit by me?"

Ghost face stunned, the mask was blank for a moment, as if he hadn't figured out what Zhao Yunlan was asking, and suddenly he laughed back and forth: "Ha ha ha ha ha, I thought he was so innocent and sage's face, it turned out ... "

His words stopped abruptly—because the Soul-Cleaving Sword slashed in the air, with the suffocation that split him into two halves, the ghost's face flied away, and the remaining blade wind forced Zhao Yunlan to back away step.

Zhao Yunlan: "Shen Wei?"

Shen Wei raised his hand to catch him: "When you come to this place alone, I think you are crazy!"

But before he had time to meet Zhao Yunlan, the ghost face suddenly emerged from it, raising his hand to hold Shen Wei's arm, turning into a dark mist, and slamming into Zhao Yunlan's arms, just holding him. Long whip in hand.

Subsequently, the ghostly face turned into countless black smoke, wrapped Zhao Yunlan from head to toe with a burst of laughter in his mouth.

However, the next moment, his laughter stopped abruptly, the black smoke dispersed, and he re-condensed into a ghost, and the place was empty.

The ghost stunned for a moment, and seemed a little stunned, and said lowly, "Someone took him away, who?"